Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 234 Continue on the Road
"It's very simple for me, if it's an opponent, do it when you have the opportunity," Cowley said in a low voice.

Cal squints and gives a malicious smile, which he likes.

"Look at their purpose first, in case they can become allies," Black said simply and forcefully.

Carol didn't speak, and tapped the Storm Hammer with his stubby arm.

Both sides were silent for a while, and a soldier who appeared to be the leader of the adventure group came out. He tidied up his afro, wearing a brand new bright silver half body armor, and a red and white battle suit outside. robe, and a delicate long sword pinned to his waist.

"Hello," he bowed to them with his head in his arms, and Karl and the others returned the salute one after another.

"My name is Groot. This is our adventure group. You may not have heard of it. It is a relatively small adventure group," he continued, "Are you an adventure team?"

"That's right, my name is Karl, Karl. Star, I'm a high elf," Karl nodded, "We passed by here on an adventure, by the way, are you a nearby adventure group? Or are you from the town of Falling Curtain? Ours The supplies are not enough, I want to find a place to add some food."

"Well," the afro relaxed slightly, "We are not adventurers here, we are from other places, well, we came here to accept a very well-paid commission to carry out an expedition mission."

"Huh?" Carl showed a disappointed expression.

Galina lowered her head, because she was afraid that she would laugh out loud when she saw Carl's expression. This guy was so fake, even his expression was so lifelike.

Compared to Carl, the guy on the other side is much worse.

Cowley was behind Carl, where the afro could not see, gesturing to several companions, and said in a low voice: "A few of these people are very good, but most of them are rookies who have just become adventurers, um , not much better than Mike."

"By the way," the Afro continued, "there is a Chimera's territory ahead of this road."

"Chimera?" Karl gasped, and then showed a somewhat depressed expression, "Then let's go back, by the way, friend, can you share some supplies with us, we are a little short of food now, although I can make magic Bread, but you know, it's not something normal people eat."

There was a smug smile on Afro's face, and he shook his hands: "You don't have to go back, how about this, let's kill that Chimera together, we get half of what we get, and after we're done, we can give you some supplies Taste."

"Really?" Carl showed an excited expression, nodded abruptly, and said in his mouth: "Your adventure group is really good, much better than some other adventure groups I know, I believe that an adventure group like you, Willing to cooperate with you."

"Thank you, okay, you guys rest for a while, and we'll do it when the weather clears up," the afro player smiled, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly he turned around and asked, "By the way, you know a big The adventure group of Suramar? It is said that they are very powerful."

After speaking, he stared at Carl closely, paying attention to his expression.

Carl shrugged, and said with some jealousy: "It's just a few lucky guys, lucky bastards."

Afro nodded and walked back.

"What does he mean?" Galina asked in a low voice, watching the afro return to the team.

"What do you mean? That's what it means," Carl said with a smile, again with a sly gleam in his eyes.

"They want to" Black's voice came from behind.

Before Black could finish speaking, he was stopped by Karl. He looked at the people around him, and then at the outermost Mike. Seeing that he didn't notice this, he whispered, "They want us to be cannon fodder. .”

"Huh?" Galina exclaimed.

"However, to be able to be cannon fodder in front of Chimera still needs to have a certain level. How should I put it, they still think highly of us," Cowley smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Then why did you agree?" Galina showed a puzzled look.

"If my guess is correct," Carl moved his body, lowered his head, and said in an almost invisible voice, "They should have the same purpose as us."

"The majority of these teams are made up of humans and dwarves. Their accents are somewhat different from those of Lordaeron's humans, and they are not Kul Tiras accents. They should be from the south of Azeroth."

"In addition, these dwarves are all black iron dwarves, so their identities are already known."

"Dark Iron Dwarves!" Black clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth and staring at the slightly shorter figures, with hatred bursting out of his eyes.

Carl patted Black on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and continued: "This is not an ordinary adventure group. Most of these people should be from an adventure group, but those dark iron dwarves are not."

"I know the Dark Iron dwarves, they were enslaved by Ragnaros the Firelord hundreds of years ago, so that means."

"Hei! Robe! Association! Meeting!" Cowley said word by word.

"That's right, this is a team made up of the Black Robe Association and mercenaries."

"And they also have the same purpose as us. In Suramar, they wanted to help the Ozman family to obtain the remaining mysterious stone tablet, but they failed."

"Then why did they find it here?"

Carl smiled and continued: "Because the slate in their hands marked the location of Mader's laboratory, to be honest, if we hadn't obtained their slate information through Talisa, I'm afraid we can only be in this area now." Looking for a needle in a haystack in the area, a carpet search."

"So how do we do it?" Galina continued.

"Form an alliance first, then do it," Cowley nodded worriedly, looking at Black, who was not in a good state.

"I don't really like playing in other people's backs," Galina said with some concern.

"It's okay, you don't need to do it then, let's do it," Carl looked at the people not far away, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me be cannon fodder, and they won't flash their tongues. Those who can make me cannon fodder will still No sound!"

After a short rest, the two teams continued to move forward. According to the explosive head, they were already very close to the boundary controlled by the Chimera.

And this section already belongs to the central area of ​​Misty Peak. The crimson valley gradually began to open up, with towering reddish-brown rocky peaks on both sides, and a few silver eagles flying among the peaks. In fact, the number of these flat-haired beasts has begun to decrease. This is a sign, it is the phenomenon that these beasts are afraid of high-level monsters

(End of this chapter)